How may one even begin to describe
The magic you present to man.
I see your value, right from my eye.
If there's a man you are truly his plan.
A day without you no one can fathom
To deep in a trance they are
To busy reading or hearing 'Hey your handsome'
Or 'hey want to stop by the bar? '
All around I hear ' Hello? , Allo, Yo what up, Did you do the dishes? '
Yet do we really know what those few words truly mean?
You are magic my friend, granting the worlds wishes.
The world stops for you when they hear the 'Brrring Brrring'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem